Give You Hell || j.j.k

13. Challenge 3: Popcorn

(A/n: okay up, I got a bit carried away near the end 😳👉👈)
Jimin and Yoongi chatted with Taehyung the whole ride down to the park.
I smiled as I leaned on his shoulder, the only ones opposed being Seokjin, Hoseok, and Jungkook.
Namjoon was quiet, but he looked at Taehyung with a new respect, and a ridiculous smile stayed on my face the whole ride.
"Now, you've tested your courage, your charisma..." Seokjin drew out as a mother warily pulled her kid away from the park.
"Now, our final test is one of pure determination..." he dramatically called as the tree's shadow casted a light over his face.
"I'll kiss you if you win." I whispered to Taehyung, his eyes growing wide as he turned red, and I smiled before joining Seokjin's right.
Yoongi and Jimin stood on his other side.
Jin pulled his arms behind his back. "Choose a team, left or right. Non politically, of course." He laughed quickly and then immediately stopped, staring down the three. "winner first."
"You know I'm left." Namjoon closed his book. He finally threw it aside.
"Next is Taehyung." Seokjin announced.
"Left." And Jungkook glared at him, eyes flickering red. "Or, I want right actually."
Jungkook eyed (Y/n), a stupid look of confusion on her face. He smirked.
"I'll go left then." Jungkook smiled, sharp incisors showing.
"Okay, guess I'm left." Seokjin said.
"Left team, Jungkook, Namjoon, Hoseok and Seokjin."
"Right team, (Y/n), Taehyung, Jimin and Yoongi."
"Your goal is to save your team member from the other team's jail..." Seokjin motioned to the two separate playgrounds, connected by a rickety bridge.
"Fighting is allowed, no weapons or in this case, demon powers, and remember, the floor is lava." He dramatically finished.
"Left team to left, (Y/n), go to right team's Jail." I groaned as I climbed the slide and sat at the highest point.
"Right team, assume positions. Yoongi, go to jail."
Seokjin grabbed his phone and held it in the air, pressing play as a loud horn beeped.
"Jimin, go hold the bridge!" Jungkook ordered as he grabbed Namjoon's shoulder and whispered to him.
Namjoon nodded and looked back to me.
"I have her, go." Jungkook dismisses and Namjoon joined Jimin who was hand smacking with Hoseok.
He whispered to Jimin something and he pulled away from Hoseok, allowing him passed as Namjoon fended off Taehyung.
"Give her here, bitch!" Hoseok laughed out as he ran up to Jungkook, backing down when he didn't flinch.
He was pulled down the stairs by his hood and he began brawling with Namjoon.
Taehyung stepped past them and eyed Jungkook at the top of the stairs.
"What's wrong coffee boy? Scared of me?" Jungkook pouted.
"No, not really." He smirked as Jungkook grabbed the railings, pushing his legs out to double kick Taehyung, but he just slipped under him and grabbed me in an instant.
He pulled me into him as he stared Jungkook down, breathing heavily.
"He got her!" Hoseok cheered and Seokjin ran over from defending Yoongi, grabbing Jungkook and pulling him back, leaving Taehyung an opening to just walk to the other side.
He looked at me in victory before I gasped, clinging onto him for fear life as he picked me up and ran me to the other side.
Our team cheered, but the bridge caused an ungraceful landing, Taehyung almost crushing me as his elbow saved him.
"You saved me!" I mocked and he scoffed.
I was literally snatched from under him as Jimin giggled creepily, dragging me to the other side.
I screamed and Taehyung grabbed my hand.
I was in the middle of a tug-of war here...
"Get her!" My team yelled, letting go and joining Taehyung before the other team could react, fully bringing me to the other side as Yoongi sat on his perch.
"Good job, and no blood this time." Yoongi joked.
"Actually, Jimin bit me-"
"Nobody asked, Jin." Jimin spoke over him.
"Taehyung was the real mvp though!" Hoseok slung his arm around his neck, rubbing his fist into his hair as Taehyung laughed and resisted, the boys all surrounding him, laughing.
Jungkook stood next to me and I nudged his arm with my elbow.
"What?" He asked.
"You're kinda a shitty guard." I teased.
"At least I haven't had a piece of lettuce on my tooth since the diner." He threw shade.
I covered my mouth immediately. "I do?!" I yelled as I scrubbed at my teeth with my sleeve, before attacking him.
"Let's go home and order some fucking pizza." Yoongi declared.
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"Are you crying?!" Jimin asked as Yoongi quietly sipped on his beer.
Everyone turned to Yoongi who looked petrified.
"Okay, this song makes me emotional!" He defended.
"It's Olaf's solo in frozen, bro." Taehyung pointed out.
"He doesn't know that he's gonna melt!" He cried out. "He's so oblivious to it...!" He sobbed, hugging a pillow.
Taehyung rapped my hand as everyone laughed and motioned me to follow him.
We sat in the kitchen and he began to blush in the semi-light.
"You said you had something for me?"
I thought back. "Do I owe you money too???" I gasped.
He chuckled. "You said that if I won, you'd give me-"
"Oh, right!" I said before cringing at myself. "I mean, I'm up for- like- if you wanna..." I kicked my legs as I sat on the counter.
He stepped closer and I gulped, feeling his body heat. He smelled like his sweatshirt, the scent only stronger, pushing through all my senses until my mind became fuzzy.
I snapped back into reality when he was fully against the counter, his hand softly placed on my thigh as my heart started beating faster.
I could hear him breathing as I looked at him, the only light being from the tv down the hallway.
His breath smelled like licorice, and his eyes were so big.
His hand shifted on my leg and my breath hitched as I looked down, as his fingers crawled under my chin and gently lifted my head to meet his gaze.
He leaned forward, tilting my head so his lips haunted the side of my face, inches from my ear. "Do you want me to kiss you?" His deep voice whispered and my body instantly reacted to the sound, and I nodded slightly.
His hand glided further up my thigh and I grabbed his shoulders to balance myself. He made me dizzy.
My eyes widened before his lips suddenly touched mine. Warm, soft, and almost familiar, and I found myself mindlessly kissing him back.
His hand left a cold spot on my jeans as his hands reached behind my head, one hand gliding down my neck, his fingers gently tracing my collarbones. It's like I knew his touch like it was the back of my hand.
My eyes fluttered shut and the kiss intensified.
I started to breath heavily, the somehow familiar taste welcoming my mouth as he deepened the kiss.
My body ignited with fire as I found myself reaching out to touch him. My tongue intertwined with his and I groaned softly before gripping his shirt. My heart beat uncontrollably before he pulled me into him closer, hands rummaging through my hair as he kissed me passionately.
I could hardly breathe but I never wanted to stop, but the kitchen light decided that we had to.
Jimin stood with an empty bowl of popcorn next to the light, eyes wide.
His face then morphed into a smirk as he wiggles his eyebrows and I buried my face into Taehyung's chest.
Jimin turned off the light, but we followed him in soon after, the only one noticing our absence being the red eyed man sitting in the recliner, studying our movements.
He needed a plan...